Chapter 1732: Miscalculation
Lu Yi was somewhat surprised that the sixth son turned out to be a puppet of ** Zong, he didn't expect that the enemy's puppet technique was so powerful, and he could manipulate six early stage transformation monks at the same time, but since the other party and the two late transformation monks of Frost Illusion Ancestor and Donald Ghost can fight evenly on top of each other, their strength is at least in the late stage of spirit building, so it can be understood.
Maybe the enemy who manipulated the six sons didn't expect that the six early stage monks of the transformation would not be able to take a single Imperial Spirit Consummation monk, so the instructions he gave to the six sons should not contain this special situation that cannot be attacked for a long time, and the six sons just blindly attacked, but did not have the intention of retreating or using extreme measures. Lu Yi guessed that the purpose of the sixth son was to seize the essence and blood of the Jiao clan, and he would definitely not stop if he did not achieve his goal, after all, once the puppet technique was launched, the individual's self-consciousness was deprived, his thinking was rigid, and he could only act according to orders, which was not as flexible as he was as an individual before.
Lu Yi didn't have the leisure to entangle with some puppets, he suddenly shouted into the void: "I'm not playing, you can quickly take them away." ”
Lu Yi's voice fell, and a huge withered hand suddenly stretched out in the void, and the big hand was clenched, and the six sons suddenly fell to the ground of the Ice Palace like a hemp pole. A burly figure walked out of the void, stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of the head of one of the six sons, and after a while, he let go of his hand and changed the target, and passed all the six sons in a row, and then scolded angrily: "Cunning guy, there is no clue left!"
The six sons were all paralyzed on the ground, and Lu Yi came to the man and said, "It seems that the clues are all on the mysterious person just now, why don't you chase after the seniors?"
"No, he can't run, let's get out. The burly man stretched out his hand to support Lu Yi's back, and with a single step, the two of them ignored the prohibition of the Frost Phantom Ancestor outside the Ling Frost Palace, and came directly to Ling Luxue and the guards.
"Meet Uncle Tai!" Ling Luxue saluted the burly man.
"Well, you all performed very well this time, this doll is a good seedling to grow up, you have to support each other more in the future. The burly man nodded at Ling Luxue, and then looked at Lu Yidao.
"Uncle Tai, over there?" Ling Luxue looked in the direction where the Frost Phantom Ancestor had disappeared.
"Don't worry, the eighth child has already followed, dare to challenge the majesty of the Jiao clan, this time we must uproot them. The burly man said.
Everyone waited quietly, and after about half an hour, a violent spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from afar, although this fluctuation was far away, it also made Lu Yi feel palpitations.
"Is it so risky, it looks like the winner has been decided!" the burly man sneered contemptuously and looked in the direction from which the fluctuations came.
After a cup of tea, two figures appeared in the distance, flying towards Lu Yi and them quickly. Lu Yi could see clearly that it was the Frost Illusion Ancestor and a monk he had never seen before, but Lu Yi could guess that this should be the eighth child in the burly man's mouth.
"How is it?" the burly man asked, seeing that the Frost Illusion Ancestor and the two of them were both a little embarrassed.
"This puppet technique is really vicious, I'll just say that Tang kid will have a problem sooner or later, how about it? Sure enough, he is a high-level puppet, if I hadn't been following them, this stupid guy would have fallen for someone else's tricks. "This is a thin man, wearing a gold-threaded robe, which should be a good magic weapon, but it is already broken at the moment.
The Frost Illusion Ancestor's face was pale, he had told Lu Yi before that Donald Ghost was no problem, just now Donald Ghost was also very hard working when he was side by side with him to defend against the enemy, and he kept the opponent at a disadvantage, but when the Eighth suddenly appeared to intervene in the battle, almost restrained the mysterious man, Donald Ghost actually launched a self-explosion beside him without warning, almost killing him, he and the Eighth had to protect themselves first, and reluctantly gave up the goal, how could this make the Frost Illusion Ancestor not depressed?
"Boy, why did you come out?" asked Lu Yi the Frost Illusion Ancestor.
"The six sons were also controlled, and after you left, they tried to attack me and take the essence blood. Lu Yi replied.
"It's really insidious, it seems that they have been planning this matter for a long time, and it is still a serial plan, a plan, but when did the six sons be controlled by them?
"I think the six sons should have been controlled a long time ago, or rather, the six sons are a trap, just waiting for you to get the essence blood of the Jiao clan to snatch it. The burly man said, "I wondered the last time you came to ask for essence blood, you kid has always only thought about yourself, why did you suddenly turn to care about the juniors? And obviously you can use your own essence and blood to improve them but you don't do it, at that time I thought you were also controlled by puppetry, and then after a long time of observation I found that you are fine, and those six juniors are indeed a little good, maybe you have a heart of love, and you seem to be a little bit of a conflict with them, so you have to come to our clan." Now that I think about it, it all seems to be in someone else's calculations. ”
"Old Eight, what is the origin of that mysterious guy, have you figured it out?" The burly man seemed to have a high status in the Jiao Clan, and as soon as he opened his mouth, even the Frost Illusion Ancestor did not dare to refute, and he asked his companion about the mysterious figure who was hidden by the smoke.
"What is certain is that it is a Terran monk, his cultivation is not below you and me, he is practicing demonic skills, it is not ruled out that it has something to do with the demon race, we still underestimate the opponent, we should let the spirit building consummation seniors in the clan take action. At this moment, we seem to be startled, but they seem to be bound to get these six drops of essence blood, we should still have a chance, and we need to seriously sum it up. "I don't talk much, but I convey the necessary information.